"Thud." A sound of something falling to the ground echoed.
An Ziqi hurriedly pushed Xiao Moli away and turned her head to look.
She saw that Xiao Qian'ai had tripped over herself on the carpet in the living room.
When An Ziqi got up in the morning, Xiao Qian'ai hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't wake her up.
This little one somehow managed to climb down from upstairs by herself and even tripped over her own feet.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian'ai didn't cry, but pouted and got up from the ground by herself.
Then, she quickly ran toward An Ziqi and the others with her two little short legs.
An Ziqi smiled and reached out to catch her.
She pulled up her little pant leg and checked to see that, fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor, so there was only a red mark and no injury.
Xiao Qian'ai, however, was eagerly reaching out her small hands toward An Ziqi, anxiously shouting "Mom, mom," wanting to touch her face.
